My Name Is Leslie Ann Levine

My Mother Birthed Me Down A Dry Revine

My Mother Birthed Me Far Too Soon

Born At Nine And Dead At Noon



Fifteen Years Gone Now

I Still Wander This Parapet

And Shake My Rattle Bone

Fifteen Years Gone Now

I Still Cling To The Petticoats

Of The Girl Who Died With Me



On The Roofs Above The Streets

The Only Love I've Knowns A Chimney Sweep

Lost And Lodged Inside A Flue

Back In 1842



Fifteen Years Gone Now

I Stil Wail From These Catacombs

And Curse My Mother's Name

Fifteen Years Gone Now

Still A Wastrel Mesallied

Has Brought This Fate On Me



My Name Is Leslie Ann Levine

I've Got No One Left To Mourn For Me

My Body Lies Inside Its Grave

In A Ditch Not Far Away



Fifteen Years Gone Now

I Still Wander This Parapet

And Shake My Rattle Bone

Fifteen Years Gone Now

I Still Cling To The Petticoats

Of The Girl Who Died With Me